Don't Let The Door Hitcha Where The

Superstition, Like True Love, Needs Time To Grow And Reflect Upon Itself.

Only Two Things Happen To Writers When They Die: Either Their Work Survives, Or It Becomes Forgotten.

The Things A Man Sees When He Ain't Got A Gun.--watson The Caretaker

Time Heals All Wounds.

How Many Times, Over How Many Years, Had He—a Grown Man—asked For The Mercy Of Another Chance? He Was Suddenly So Sick Of Himself, So Revolted, That He Could Have Groaned Aloud.